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      • Song -- Hallowed Ground (Original Version)
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    • Talks by Sally
      • Talk -- Mighty Change of Heart (1990)
      • Talk -- Turning our Hearts to Our Fathers (1990)
      • Talk -- Family Home Evening (1994)
      • Talk -- ISRAEL Trip Review (1995)
      • Talk -- Relief Society Service
      • Talk -- What I Have Learned in Relief Society (1996)
      • Talk -- Be Ye Doers of the Word (1997)
      • Talk -- Testimony (1998)
      • Talk -- Truth is the Issue (1998)
      • Talk -- Young Women's Values (1999)
      • Talk -- Personal Spiritual Preparation (2000)
      • Talk -- Working With Our Children (2001)
      • Talk -- Integrity
    • Tributes by Sally
      • Tribute -- My Angel, Aunt Elinor Gardner
      • Tribute -- To Margaret Oxborrow (Grandma)
      • Tribute -- To Robert Oxborrow (Dad) upon Retirement
      • Tribute -- to Eric Oxborrow before Mission
      • Tribute -- to David Oxborrow
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      • Tribute -- My Daughter by Geri McKenzie Oxborrow
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      • Poem -- Our Sally by Karen Gardner VanDam (2002)
      • Tribute -- by Karen Gardner (2005)
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      • Tribute -- To Sally by DeAnn Lee
    • Tributes by Mountain View 3rd Ward Sisters
      • Tribute -- by Amy Luke
      • Tribute -- by Brenda Bowcutt
      • Tribute -- by Carolyn Larsen
      • Tribute -- by Carrol Glade
      • Tribute -- by Haley Sampson
      • Tribute -- Jan Christensen
      • Tribute -- Jan Lamborn
      • Tribute -- Janet Bojak
      • Tribute -- by Janice Bastian
      • Tribute -- by Klea Lundgreen
      • Tribute -- by Lanea Sampson
      • Tribute -- by Linda Kemp
      • Tribute -- by Marcia Gronning
      • Tribute -- by Megan Luke
      • Tribute -- by Megan Rawlins Wood
      • Tribute -- by Nancy Brozovich
      • Tribute -- by Robin Luke
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      • Poem -- So Much to Do, So Much Undone (Nov 2002)
      • Song -- Mother - You Are Our Angel (Nov 2002)
      • Poem -- She Is! (Dec 2022)
      • Poem -- Twas the Week Before Christmas (Dec 2002)
      • Poem -- Mother (Dec 2004)
      • Poem -- My Mother (Dec 2006)
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    • Funeral
      • Talk -- Articles of Sally's Faith by Keith H Meservy
      • Song -- You Are Our Angel
      • Poem -- So Much to Do, So Much Undone (Funeral)
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      • Song -- When I'm Gone by Joey and Rory
      • Song -- Scars in Heaven by Casting Crows
      • Song -- To Know Me by Lauren Daigle
      • Song -- Beat You There by Will Dempsey
      • Song -- How Do I Say Goodbye by Dean Lewis
    • Accident
      • Video --Channel 4 News Report (Nov 4th, 2002)
      • News -- Salt Lake Tribune - Accident Article (November 2nd, 2002)
      • News -- Salt Lake Tribune - Accident Follow-up (November 4th, 2002)
      • News -- Deseret News Accident Article (with Correction) Nov 4th, 2002
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SALLY OXBORROW MESERVY -- Life and Times

Talk -- Articles of Sally's Faith by Keith H Meservy

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Keith H. MeservyA Talk Given by Keith H. Meservy at the funeral of Sally Oxborrow Meservy
(Slightly revised to make the intended meaning clear)

November 12, 2002

Mike asked me to speak about Sally’s life in the context of the things in which she deeply believed: her Father in heaven, the power of love, and the Gospel--God’s good news, news especially important to those of us who are trying to absorb the sudden, violent loss of Sally, Bob, and Aunt Edith while we only see through a very dark glass.

At times likes these we depend on the depth of our faith in God, his love, and his all inclusive plan to help us overcome this trial of our faith when it is hurting so much.

The good news of God, found in Scriptures and teachings of Living Prophets, is vital because when confirmed by the spirit of God it provides God’s kind of peace, the peace that passeth understanding. It heals broken hearts and calms troubled minds. For good reason Jesus invited: “Come unto me, all ye that . . .are heavy laden, . . .and ye shall find rest unto your souls.” (Matthew 11:28 - 30) May the spirit of his peace accompany my remarks this day.

WE NEED ORIENTATION

There is a craving in all of us to be oriented correctly, to be pointed in the right directions. I’d like to reflect on ways in which Sally satisfied this need in her life.

Having been reared by godly parents, she knew who she was, where she wanted to go, and which path she needed to take to get there. And, from time to time, she testified of these things that she deeply believed.

She knew that her life in this world would come to an end, but, she also knew that she would never die. She was created to live eternally and she lived her life accordingly, focusing her mind and spirit on what she needed to do to prepare for entrance into that everlasting world. She never allowed herself to be seriously distracted by anything this world had to offer. She knew she needed to refine her soul and with God’s help set out to do it. Nothing that’s happened to her body in that car accident in Layton has changed any of this.

The Articles of Faith by which she governed her life included belief in “God, the Eternal Father.” She knew he was her Father. And, she knew her Father well enough to trust him with the most important thing she had–her very own soul, letting him guide her wherever she walked and serving him with all her strength and love. His values–love, service, and family--were her values, as this notice posted on the wall of her home testifies. It was written by someone else but she used it to remind herself and her precious loved ones how dear each of them was to each other.

“The happiest times in our lives do not come from personal possession and wealth but rather they come from our relationships with our family and friends.”

This sentiment dominated her life.

Hugh B. Brown tells of another kind of person--a man who didn’t know that love, family, and service are the most important human values and lived to regret his ignorance. His story illuminates by contrast the conviction of Sally that “the happiest times in our lives do not come from personal possession and wealth but rather they come from our relationships with our family and friends.”

Pres. Brown relates: “many men spend their lifetime accumulating this world's goods. . . but most men, if they live to old age, get a new sense of values, but too often it is too late.

An experience Pres. Brown had when he visited a very wealthy family friend emphasized this to him. At eighty years of age, his friend lay at death’s door. Said he: “as I thought of his divorced wife, of his five children, all of whom were estranged, and none of whom cared enough to come to the hospital to see him, as I thought of the things he had lost which money could not buy and noted his tragic situation and the depth of his misery, . . .I asked him what he considered the most important things in life, and if he would tell me as a young man how I could get the greatest riches and enjoy them when I grew old. This old gentleman, who died a few days later said: "As I think back over life the most important and valuable asset which I might have had but which I lost in the process of accumulating millions, was the simple faith my mother had in God and in the immortality of the soul."

He asked me to get a little book out of his briefcase and read a poem that he had marked, saying: I cannot answer you in better words than those used by the poet.  Will you read them to me?"  And as I read the following lines I thought it was he, not the poet, that was speaking, and I read:

"I'm An Alien"

"I'm an alien, to the faith my mother taught me.
I'm a stranger to the God that heard my mother when she cried.
I'm an alien to the comfort that, Now I lay me, brought me.
To the everlasting arms that held my father when he died.
When the great world came and called me, I deserted all to follow.
Never noting in my blindness I had slipped my hand from His,
Never dreaming in my dazedness that the bubble fame is hollow.
That the wealth of gold is tinsel, as I since have learned it is.
I have spent a lifetime seeking things I spurned when I found them,
I have fought and been rewarded in many a winning cause,
But I'd give it all, fame and fortune and the pleasure that surround them,
If I only had the Faith that made my mother what she was."

Continuing the Quest, pp 32-34

“That was the dying testimony of a man who was born in the Church but had drifted far from it.  That was the broken hearted cry of a lonely man who could have anything that money could buy, but who had lost the most important things of life [his faith in God, his wife, and five children] to accumulate this world's goods.  He realized as he lay upon his deathbed that he could not take any of it with him.

Sally knew the hollowness of this kind of life it was an article of her faith that “the happiest times in our lives do not come from personal possession and wealth but rather they come from our relationships with our family and friends.” And she urged her family to live by this standard. Consequently, none of her children, who follow her example, will be distracted by earthly possessions and transitory wealth. Early in her life she learned to make love and family a major article of her faith.

She showed her family that the essence of God’s good news is love, as God himself personifies. For, by love he extends to each of his children every blessing he has to offer, including peace, joy, and union with all other hearts who are open like theirs. Love is the great enabler: it harmonizes, strengthens, heals, knits broken hearts, embraces whatever arms cannot reach, and, fills families and society at large with a joy that never ends.

Sally knew her Father in heaven very well,enough to know that he, her all-wise and loving Parent, recognized her intimate needs and responded carefully to her regular prayers. She trusted him even when there were things that happened that she didn’t understand. But, she knew that He knew what was for her best, as this poem suggests. Let’s think of Sally counseling us thereby:

GOD KNEW THE BEST

Sometimes when all life's lessons have been learned and sun and stars forevermore have set, the things o'er which we grieved with lashes wet will flash before us out of life's dark night and we shall surely see, how, while he heeded not our cry, God's blessings go on as best for you and me because his wisdom to the end could see.

And, if some tender one of yours or mine is lying low, where loving kisses cannot reach her face, Oh, do not blame her loving Father so, but wear your sorrow with obedient grace, and you shall surely know that time alone is not the greatest boon God sends his friends.

And if we taste the wormwood and rebel and shrink, be sure a wiser hand than yours or mine pours out this potion for our lips to drink.

And if we find the lily and want to see it glow, don't force its petals open to see its beautify, time will reveal its calyxes of gold.

And in the great beyond, when all life's lessons have been learned, and we are quite content, then we shall surely know: God knew the best.

Another poem suggests that God is making greater beauty out of our lives than we can possibly imagine, simply because we cannot, at this point, see as he sees.

Not till the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly,
Shall God unroll the canvas
And explain the reason why.

The dark threads are as needful
In the weaver's skillful hand
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned.

--Anonymous

It is clear from the way Sally lived her life that she understood this very well. She trusted her Father in heaven to guide and direct her and oversee her life. She bowed her will to his both in life and very obviously in death. It is this, her faith in him, that is central to her articles of faith.

Another inscription above the door leading from her home reflects another article of her faith–the need to endure to the end. It is a message that confronts every person who departs. And, now that she’s gone, it remains as her personal challenge to those most dear to her. In it she and each of her loved ones can identify him or herself as a child of God who is stepping out of the comforting influence of home to engage life fully but doing it only on God’s terms: It says: “Enjoy your sojourn on earth, going forth with the power and knowledge that you are a child of God born to an eternal heritage of royalty. Return with honor.

This reminder to herself and loved ones, that each of them is a child of God, contains, as Marion G. Romney states, “the most important knowledge available to mortals.” She embraced this knowledge whole-heartedly and often sang with zest the words of the song: “I Am A Child of God and he has sent me here, has given me an earthly birth with parents kind and dear.” She knew, ever so strongly, that she had been blessed by having very special parents. And she wanted her children to know that they also had special parents in heaven. And, so, with all her love and strength, she strove to be a special parent to each of her precious children. And she often sang from the depth of her soul her testimony about who she really is: “I Am A Child of God.” These words, engraved on her heart, are obviously the words she wants her children to live by, fully recognizing that each of them is also a child of God.

She knew what Pres. Romney knew, that this knowledge affects “the aspirations, desires, and motivations” of all those who accept it. Conference Report, Apr. l973, p. l36. Emphasis added.)

Therefore, she knew that none of us is a nobody, that all of us, as children of God, are somebodies. And she applied this to her life, knowing, as Pres. Thomas S. Monson testified, that it is this knowledge that gives us the ability to “triumph over life’s difficulties and achieve our goals.” It is this knowledge that provides us with “a true perspective of who we really are! We are sons and daughters of a living God in whose image we have been created." (Pathways to Perfection, SLC, Deseret Book, 1979, p. 81.)

This knowledge gave meaning to everything she did. She felt that with her Father’s help, life held unlimited possibilities for her, and, from her heart she challenged each of her loved ones, who walks out her door: “Enjoy your sojourn on earth, going forth with the power and knowledge that you are a child of God born to an eternal heritage of royalty. Return with honor.”

THE ATONEMENT OF CHRIST

Another article of her faith was her awareness that she was accountable for her own sins and would be punished for any disobedience to divine law. But knowing her imperfection, she knew that she needed God’s help to overcome them. She knew the good news about Jesus and accepted it. She knew what Isaiah knew: that Christ would bear [her] griefs, and carry ]her] sorrows, that he would be “wounded for [her] transgressions” and “bruised for [her] iniquities,” that the “chastisement of [her] peace” would be laid on him; that “with his stripes ]she]” would be“healed.’ For, like all of us, she too had deviated to some degree from the right path. But, she knew that heavenly Father would see “the travail of [Christ’s] soul, and . . .be satisfied.”

It was his atonement wrought in her behalf, that made the forgiveness of her sins and the healing of her spirit possible. Specifically, she knew that because of him she could be forgiven of every single one of her sins, that she’d be washed as clean as if she had never sinned before. Then she would walk back into the presence of her Father, where no unclean thing can dwell. But, she’d dwell with him because she had been sanctified and cleansed of all sin. And she would be perfect, that is, complete and whole, even as God is a perfected man. For good reason, she believed in Christ. He is her King. With all her heart to him she sings. Oh it is wonderful that he should care for her enough to die for her. And, it’s also wonderful to us who grieve her loss to know that her faith in Christ and the saving principle of repentance are two other articles of her faith. And she repented so she could be forgiven. For she knew that God could forgive anything she could repent of. (Marion G. Romney)

She knew the key that opened the door to divine forgiveness was baptism and she received this gladly. This article of her faith was the sign she gave her Father in heaven that she would submit her will to his, telling him that she would be obedient to him in all things.

She was then given one of God’s greatest gifts–the Gift the Holy Ghost by which she gained a testimony, and was guided on the path that she walked on. Ultimately, it led her directly into the eternities as a faithful daughter of God and enabled her to do things she could never have done in her life with out receiving God’s help through the Holy Ghost.

She also believed in doing whatever is virtuous, lovely, or of good report or praiseworthy. She sought after these things, as three words posted on the wall of her family room affirm. These are: SIMPLICITY, GOODNESS, TRUTH. These inclusive words reminded her and her family of the importance of all the virtues that are included in their domain. To be: “ honest, true, chaste, benevolent, virtuous, and . . .[do] good to all men.”She believed in being friendly, wearing a perpetual smile to reflect her ready acceptance of all those around her.

Another article of her faith was her belief in everything “that God has revealed, all that He does now reveal,” and that He would yet “reveal many great and important things pertaining to the Kingdom of God.”

Divine revelations taught her that obtaining blessings from God depended upon obedience to laws, that what holds true for the natural world holds true also for the eternal world. To receive a blessing one must “abide the law which was appointed for that blessing, and the conditions thereof.”

The blessing she wanted was for her marriage to last as long as her love lasts, that is, forever. The law governing this blessing is expressed in God’s new and everlasting covenant. One must be married by someone who holds the power of the priesthood so that what he seals on earth is bound in heaven. (D&C132:5 - 6) Therefore, the man who performed her binding ceremony must have been “called of God, by prophecy, and by the laying on of hands by those who are in authority, to . . . administer in the ordinances thereof.” She received two necessary ordinances at their hands: her hold endowment and her temple marriage.

Having obeyed this law, she and Mike are bound to each other. But, so, too are Cara, Jeff and Alexa, Dallin and Tyler, Brighton, Alyssa, and Sarah. They are bound to each other by priesthood bonds that cannot be broken. And these bonds are validated by the bonds of love that can never be undone. She trusts that each of her children will feel that this law is so important that each of them will choose to obey the same law that she did so they too will be heirs to the promises that she is.

For God himself has promised and he keeps promises. Thus, the law that brings the blessing: “if a man marry a wife by my word, which is my law, and by the new and everlasting covenant, and it is sealed unto them by the Holy Spirit of promise, by him who is anointed, unto whom I have appointed this power and the keys of this priesthood; [then they are heirs to his promise:] and it shall be said unto them—Ye shall come forth in the first resurrection; and . . . .shall inherit thrones, kingdoms, principalities, and powers, dominions, all heights and depths. . . .[then] it shall be done unto them in all things whatsoever my servant hath put upon them, in time, and through all eternity; and shall be of full force when they are out of the world; and they shall pass by the angels, and the gods, which are set there, to their exaltation and glory in all things, as hath been sealed upon their heads, which glory shall be a fulness and a continuation of the seeds forever and ever. Then shall they be gods, because they have no end; therefore shall they be from everlasting to everlasting, because they continue; then shall they be above all, because all things are subject unto them. Then shall they be gods, because they have all power, and the angels are subject unto them. Verily, verily, I say unto you, except ye abide my law ye cannot attain to this glory.

“For strait is the gate, and narrow the way that leadeth unto the exaltation and continuation of the lives, and few there be that find it, because ye receive me not in the world neither do ye know me. But if ye receive me in the world, then shall ye know me, and shall receive your exaltation; that where I am ye shall be also. This is eternal lives—to know the only wise and true God, and Jesus Christ, whom he hath sent. I am he. Receive ye, therefore, my law.” (D&C 132:19 - 24)

Sally received him in this life and having done what he did, she knows him, and she will receive her exaltation that where he is, she will be also.

With this magnificent promise in mind, Apostle Matthew Cowley said to a newly married couple: "You think you are happy today, but the happiness you are experiencing now does not compare with the happiness that you will have when you die. Just think how happy you are when a loved one comes home from the mission field, or the army, and then multiply that by a thousand times, and you will realize how happy you are when you die if you live righteously to obtain the blessings that you have been promised. Imagine how happy anybody is when her husband or his wife has gone on ahead, when that person dies and meets the person who has gone ahead.'" (Matthew Cowley: Man of Faith. page 170)

Can you imagine how happy she must be today to know that her death did not dissolve the ties that bind her to Mike, to Bob and Geri Oxborrow, and to Cara, Jeff, Alexa, Dallin, Tyler, Brighton, Alyssa, and Sarah (the princess). Can’t we imagine how grateful Mike is today to know that when he chose to marry such a choice lady, he made sure they were bound together by God’s true agents. No one ever knows when the time of parting will arrive. It’s better to do the binding on the day of marriage.

 It’s just a matter of time until the love he has for her comes to its fruition in the hereafter when he loves perfectly as God loves. When he feels divine love, then, as Lehi testified, he will experience the choicest, the most exquisite feeling that any divine person can experience.

RESURRECTION

Sally’s body lies bruised and broken within this casket. But, on this day, she knows she cannot experience a fullness of joy until this broken body is perfected and inseparably connected to her spirit. For, another article of her faith sheds a brilliant light on the future status of her wounded and heavily damaged body. She knows that spirit and body will be “reunited again in its perfect form; both limb and joint shall be restored to its proper frame, even as we now are at this time; . . . .[and that when this happens] there shall not so much as a hair of [her head be lost]; but every thing shall be restored to its perfect frame, as it is now, or in the body.” (Alma 11:42 - 44)

Mortal death brings mortality to its end. But life continues, Sally is as vibrant and alive and smiling and happy today as she ever was. The only sorrow she must feel now is caused by knowing that loved ones hurt so much. Undoubtedly she would like to reassure them that she is alright, and that they have all the strength and love they need to satisfy the deepest desires of their hearts and that each of them with God’s help will survive with their faith in God and love for each other all intact. For they will find strength in his glorious gospel, his good news, his holy Comforter, and the sustaining power that loved ones and friends provide them to weather this severe storm that is troubling their lives.

In the upper room with his disciples during his last night on earth, Jesus did what God typically does. He comforted those who believed in him, knowing the trauma that lay ahead for them. They knew he was the Messiah and this meant to them that he had come to set up God’s kingdom on earth. But he knew that before he could do this, he would be taken violently from their midst and they would be overwhelmed by confusion–how could this happen to the One they knew to be a God? He tried to prepare them for this eventuality by saying: “Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. . . .I [am going] to prepare a place for you.” (John 14:1 - ) He then promised them his ultimate comfort, the gift of the Holy Ghost: Said he; “I will pray the Father, and he shall give you another Comforter, that he may abide with you for ever; . . . ye know him; for he dwelleth with you, and shall be in you. I will not leave you comfortless: I will come to you.” ( John 14:16 - 18)

The Holy Ghost is God’s ultimate Comforter. God does not leave us comfortless. He comes into hearts so that things that cannot be explained are somehow accepted, because God provides peaceful assurance that all is well. His comfort brings a spirit of peace to troubled hearts and minds, his peace is the peace that passeth understanding. This comfort is the first and last resort for those of us who mourn. May it be richly felt by every one of the Oxborrow family and their loved ones.

In conclusions, let me say to Mike’s family and the other Oxborrows: your wife, mother, sister, and daughter is not dead. She is as much alive today as she was two weeks ago. Her nine-year old daughter Sarah learned this powerful truth when she recently dreamed about her mother. She said that she and other children were going to a picture show. Everyone of their mothers was invited to come. The mothers of all the other girls came, but not hers. She was the only one there who didn’t have a mother and she started to cry because she thought her Mother was dead. But, her Mother appeared to her and told her not to cry, she was not dead, she was alive. And, then, in her dream, they embraced and she awoke sobbing.

Heavenly Father taught this special truth to Sarah so she would know what he knows–that her mother is not dead. The spirit always lives. Her mother is active and busy doing many things to prepare for the time when they will join her. In the meantime God will provide his special comfort in his own way to every member of this precious, expanded family.

In the meantime, Sally as always is facing her new life with zest. Hopefully after visiting us here as we memorialize her and ponder on the greatness of God’s love and his wonderful Plan, she’ll engage life there with her Father and Aunt Edith in its totality. They three must be very excited to undertake their new way of life together. In particular, she must be filling out her new agenda very eagerly as she anticipates getting involved in all the wonderful things that will engage her there in that special world. It is just a matter of time until her family will be reunited with her, nevermore to be separated throughout all the eternities that lie ahead. A good life awaits her there because she and her companions all knew while they were on earth that God’s good news is true.

There can’t really be any doubt in the heart of any of us, that Sally lived the kind of life that Paul described. Didn’t she fight the good fight, didn’t she finish the course. Therefore, isn’t there a crown laid up for her in heaven. For, as Elder McConkie used to say: if we are on the path that leads back to God then we are on the way to divine perfection and we will receive his wonderful reward.

For, as he promised: “it shall come to pass that those that die in me shall not taste of death, for it shall be sweet unto them. And again it shall come to pass that he that hath faith in me to be healed, and is not appointed unto death, shall be healed.” “D & C 42:46" Death must have been sweet to all of those who died in that accident, they did not taste of death.

There is a God in heaven who is our Father. He plans to make us into perfect, whole beings like he is. He succeeds when we follow his directions. Sally had specific articles of her faith by which she lived her life and she did it by following his directions. We who want to live with her must do the same.

She would be very unhappy if a single chair were empty in her family circle when her family sits down together over there. And so she challenged them:

“Enjoy your sojourn on earth, going forth with the power and knowledge that you are a child of God born to an eternal heritage of royalty `But with no exceptions, there was her charge: “RETURN WITH HONOR” We know that she did. Therefore, “blessed are they who are faithful and endure, whether in life or in death, for they shall inherit eternal life.” (D & C 50:5)

I know the Gospel is true and that the things we’ve talked about today are true.

I say this in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen. 

 

Talk -- Relief Society Service (1995)

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Does someone do everything in your family? Our effort is not to get someone to do everything, not to get everyone to do everything, but to get everyone to do something.

Poem: 3 Stings
George got stung by a bee and said, “I wouldn’t have got stung if I’d stayed in bed.”
Fred got stung and we heard him roar, “What am I being punished for?
Lew got stung and we heard him say, “I learned somethin’‘ about bees today.”

You have all been stung, because you have all been called to serve in Young Women’s. I admit there are times in my life when, had I been called to serve in Young Women’s I would have at least winced, or said “What have I done to deserve this?” We all know what a commitment it is, and I am so impressed with the attitude of you leaders as you go about serving. We are talking about service and I think sometimes we forget that everything we do for our callings, attending these meetings, teaching a lesson, planning an activity, whatever, you are giving service. And I hope you know that you are also benefitting from this service through individual growth, enlarging your testimony, etc.

One more poem by the same author: Pluggin In
Peg plugged in her ‘lectric toothbrush, Mitch plugged in his steel guitar,
Rick plugged in his CD player, Liz plugged in her VCR
Mom plugged in her ‘lectric blanket, Pop plugged in the TV fights
I plugged in my blower-dryer--Hey! Who turned out all the lights?

Ever feel like you’ve blown a fuse?

I want you to meet one of my favorite quilts. You might not be impressed, but I hope you will be after I tell you about it. It is quite wrinkled, frayed around the edges, if you look closely the squares aren’t completely uniform, and the appliqued shamrocks were obviously not done by a professional. And most disconcerting of all--it is not finished.

Don’t you sometimes feel like this quilt, wrinkled, frayed, and never finished?

My great-grandmother--Granny--was of Irish descent, and very proud of it. She was not a quilter, but she did most of this and it probably meant a lot to her but never finished it. It was passed down to my grandmother, who worked on it but also never finished it. She was not a quilter either. Does this mean their patterns were not as meaningful as someone who made these other quilts? Granny was a very God-fearing, religious lady. (Did you know that St. Patrick brought the Shamrock to Ireland to plant because it was the symbol of the Holy Trinity?) She was a poet and she had a glass eye. My grandmother was not “typical”. She wasn’t a gourmet cook, she didn’t sew, she was stern, and she didn’t even go to church much until she was old. But she has had as much influence on me as anyone: She was my 1st and 2nd grade teacher, she instilled in me a love of music, she taught me to play the piano. Education was very important to her, and on her salary as a teacher she helped pay for all 10 of us to get an education after high school.

Your pattern of service in your calling doesn’t have to be like anyone elses. We are not commanded in all things. Use your handbook, don’t overlook the important parts of this program: Personal Progress, meaningful activities, Sunday lessons, and use your board, and use prayer, and then create your own pattern of service.

This song we heard, “In this Very Room” I believe was written about an upper room in Jerusalem. Mark referred to this room as the guest chamber . . . a large upper room of one of the ‘goodmen”. Today there is a Traditional Upper Room which was built by the Crusaders and is probably located over the home containing the upper room. The day before Jesus’ crucifixion, he directed his disciples to this room. This was the last time Jesus met with his disciples as a mortal, where he gave his final council to them. He said to them “I have called you friends.” And he knew he would soon be leaving them.

I visited this room about two years ago and I’d like to share with you what was happening there and what I learned. On the way to the stairs we could hear children reciting, through an open window. After climbing the stairs we looked down and could see children climbing trees and playing in the courtyard. As we passed the hall into the entrance to the upper room, a circle of Chinese people were praying. Inside the room were many groups of people, some singing, some listening to instruction, some just observing. And there was scaffolding in front of walls and pillars with signs in about 3 languages saying “sorry for the mess as we are renovating.” Because of our headphones we could hear our director speaking, he recited the words to “In This Very Room” and we sang “Love One Another.” I remember feeling very close to the spirit in this room. I realized later that it wasn’t just being in the room. It was knowing that people from all over the world (followers of Christ) flock to this room to be reminded of the things that took place here. This was where Christ washed the feet of his disciples. Imagine what Jesus must have had on his mind that day. But he stopped to teach them service by serving them. Besides being a sacred ordinance, Jesus was setting his pattern of service. This was where he taught “that ye love one another as I have loved you.” And this same day in this room he counseled Peter, “When thou art converted, strengthen thy brethren.”

Sisters, you are in this calling because you are already coverted and committed. Jesus could be saying directly to you “When thou art converted, strengthen thy younger sisters.” Christ also reminded his disciples that he would leave them but would never leave them comfortless--and he taught them about the other comforter, the Holy Ghost. You are giving a much needed service and you too can be guided in this calling by that other comforter.

(About 1995)

Poem -- She Is by Brighton Meservy Lemmon (Dec 2002)

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Presented to Mike Meservy on Christmas Day 2002

On a cold night in winter
The snow starts to fall
You look up in the sky
Where the moon starts to crawl

It reflects on a house
That silently sits
And this house held a person
It will never forget

There’s a tree through the window
It’s lights make it shine
Where a father is sitting
His youngest is nine

With a quick glance toward him
There’s a tear in his eye
You start to wonder
What could make this man cry

All over the wall
There stands family pictures
Or decorations for Christmas
And all kinds of scriptures

You see into this man
And you see why he’s weeping
Why he’s up so late at night
When he could be sleeping

You look and you see that
His wonderful wife
Is needed in heaven
So has left her earth life

He thinks of how he
Will get through this trial
He can’t keep the house
from becoming huge piles

He sits and he wonders
And you see in his thoughts
That he is thinking of
All the good that she taught

For example her music
Which was always made clear
To be passed to her children
Who she loved so dear

She was also a leader
Of all kinds of youth
Which made her quite perfect
I’m not stretching the truth

The man as he’s thinking
‘Bout all of these things
Is reminded of Jesus
The king of all kings

He suffered for all
In Gethsemane
And died on a cross
On the hill calvary

He did all of this
So that we could come back
And live with him there
With our families intact

My mom is in heaven
She’s waiting and waiting
The time when we’ll be there
She’s anticipating

Her talents were many
And her faults were few
Who’s happy in heaven
My mom is that’s who

The key to this poem
Is uplifting because
We should speak in the present
Say she is not she was.

Poem -- Twas the Week Before Christmas by Alyssa

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In memory of my loving mother

by Alyssa Meservy Stringham

Twas the week before Christmas
And all through the house
Not a decoration was up
Not even the mouse

No stocking was hung
By the chimney with care
Only hopes that my mother
Would only be there

Visions of our mother
Danced in our heads
Even though we were all
Asleep in our beds

Our mom was only memories
It was such a shame
But sometimes it seemed
It was only a game

I was awake crying
From all of my trials
I was just having
A few denials

My niece was laughing
‘Cause she didn’t know
About my dear mother
Or if it would snow

Sometimes we still hear
Her playing the guitar
Even though where she is
Is just so far

But all of us know
That my mother is near
So we can remember her
And never fear

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